{"id":110,"date":"2014-06-09T07:35:53","date_gmt":"2014-06-09T07:35:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp.onliners.eu\/?page_id=110"},"modified":"2025-07-10T08:43:45","modified_gmt":"2025-07-10T08:43:45","slug":"more-poems","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/wp.onliners.eu\/?page_id=110","title":{"rendered":"More poems by Lito Seizani"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1.The dignified beggar<\/p>\n<p>The beggar who doesn\u2019t extend his palm<br \/>\nIs always there, at the corner of the pedestrians\u2019 walk<br \/>\nIn the lovely small German city<br \/>\nNear the old town hall<br \/>\nAcross from the cosmetic shop<br \/>\nOn the same side of the street<br \/>\nAs the store selling expensive clothes<br \/>\nHaving his hands crossed behind him<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nSo how do you know he\u2019s a beggar?<br \/>\nBecause he stands there all the time<br \/>\nAnd if you take the initiative of some money<br \/>\nTo give him, he won\u2019t deny it<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nHe\u2019s been forever there, at the same spot<br \/>\nWith his hands crossed behind him<br \/>\nEven before the enforcement of the law<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>1.The dignified beggar<\/p>\n<p>The beggar who doesn\u2019t extend his palm<br \/>\nIs always there, at the corner of the pedestrians\u2019 walk<br \/>\nIn the lovely small German city<br \/>\nNear the old town hall<br \/>\nAcross from the cosmetic shop<br \/>\nOn the same side of the street<br \/>\nAs the store selling expensive clothes<br \/>\nHaving his hands crossed behind him<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nSo how do you know he\u2019s a beggar?<br \/>\nBecause he stands there all the time<br \/>\nAnd if you take the initiative of some money<br \/>\nTo give him, he won\u2019t deny it<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nHe\u2019s been forever there, at the same spot<br \/>\nWith his hands crossed behind him<br \/>\nEven before the enforcement of the law<br \/>\nAgainst aggressive begging<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nToday he gave me the inspiration<br \/>\nFor this poem<br \/>\nIn order to thank him<br \/>\nI approached him conspiratorially<br \/>\nEnticing him with my eyes<br \/>\nTo bring one of his hands in front<br \/>\nAnd I gave him a coin<br \/>\nLS 2014.<\/p>\n<p>2.Heavy luggage<\/p>\n<p>How heavy is the luggage<br \/>\nOf an entire life<br \/>\nTravels and places, people and feelings<br \/>\nYou saw it all, you felt it all<br \/>\nEven the ones<br \/>\nYou may not have known<br \/>\nBut, all the same, they came along<br \/>\n*<\/p>\n<p>How heavy is the luggage<br \/>\nThat you must carry yourself<br \/>\nNo porter will offer to get it for you<br \/>\nAlthough you\u2019re willing to pay<br \/>\nIt\u2019s you who chose to come with so much weight<br \/>\n*<\/p>\n<p>But, oh, if only you could<br \/>\nLeave the suitcases<br \/>\nGo back for different choices<br \/>\nMore practical, lighter ones<br \/>\nMore useful, better ones<br \/>\n*<\/p>\n<p>But, oh, if only you could<br \/>\nThrow a little ballast off your life\u2019s balloon<br \/>\nMake it rise<br \/>\nSo you can see the world<br \/>\nFrom above, from afar<br \/>\nLS 2014.<\/p>\n<p>3.Doors<\/p>\n<p>A door I adore<br \/>\nAn entrance, a gate<br \/>\nIt opens, it closes<br \/>\nInviting, forbidding<br \/>\nUniting, dividing<br \/>\n*<\/p>\n<p>A door I adore<br \/>\nA commonplace metaphor<br \/>\nOf life when it opens<br \/>\nOf death when it&#8217;s shut<br \/>\n*<\/p>\n<p>A door I adore<br \/>\nA promise, a hope<br \/>\nA new beginning maybe<br \/>\nThe sense of adventure<br \/>\nOf all possibilities<br \/>\nLS 2013.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">3 existential poems: tourist, victim, phoenix<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/leipglo.com\/2019\/06\/16\/three-poems-tourist-victim-phoenix\/\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span lang=\"EN-US\" style=\"color:black\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\">Published on<\/span><\/span><\/span><span lang=\"EN-US\" style=\"color:black\">&nbsp;<time class=\"published\" datetime=\"2019-06-16T08:00:50+02:00\" itemprop=\"datePublished\" style=\"box-sizing:border-box\">June 16, 2019<\/time><\/span>&nbsp;leipglo.com<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Editor\u2019s note: In these three short poems submitted for LeipGlo, author Lito Seizani ponders on three aspects of her own existence. She often&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/leipglo.com\/author\/lito_seizani\/\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">writes for our web magazine<\/a>about literature, and poetry is one of her passions.&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Two of her poems here deal with external stimuli and their consequences. One, which invokes positive feelings and memories, is that of being a tourist. The other involves the disappointment she experiences as a victim of relationships with other human beings. At the same time, she resigns herself to this being unavoidable, as it\u2019s intrinsic to human nature to repeatedly mess up and hurt other people.&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The third poem ends the series on an optimistic note, based on her inner life \u2013 that of recovery from deep-rooted emotional issues. She is somehow reborn, like a&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Phoenix_(mythology)\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">phoenix<\/a>.&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>If taken together and interpreted a certain way, these poems may paint the picture of an individual who is discovering that depending on external validation is a&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/leipglo.com\/2016\/10\/24\/poem-tale-rosie-sally\/\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">dead-end<\/a>, and that the small moments and aspects of ourselves we learn to treasure \u2013 for ourselves \u2013 are what make life worth living and remembering. Our happiness should not depend on other people, although this is incredibly hard to accomplish.&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">1.Foreign, tourist, traveller<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">I always loved being a foreigner to other places<br \/>\nA tourist to faraway countries<br \/>\nA traveller to languages unknown<br \/>\nMy curiosity was insatiable<br \/>\nIt served as a compass to me<br \/>\nWhat treasures did I bring back?<br \/>\nNot silver or gold<br \/>\nNor spices or silk<br \/>\nA humble pebble maybe<br \/>\nThe photo of a donkey<br \/>\nThe kiss of a stranger<br \/>\nAnd the first impressions<br \/>\nFull of colours and smells<br \/>\nTo recall at any time<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">(By Lito Seizani, 22.12.17)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">2.The cause of your misfortunes<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:start; -webkit-text-stroke-width:0px; margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-variant-ligatures:normal\"><span style=\"font-variant-caps:normal\"><span style=\"orphans:2\"><span style=\"widows:2\"><span style=\"text-decoration-style:initial\"><span style=\"text-decoration-color:initial\"><span style=\"word-spacing:0px\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">People will fool you<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThey\u2019ll ridicule you<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nPeople will beat you<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThey will defeat you<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThey\u2019ll draw some pleasure<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nOut of your pain<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThey\u2019ll be the cause<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nOf your misfortunes<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThey\u2019ll disappoint you<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nTime and again<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:start; -webkit-text-stroke-width:0px; margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-variant-ligatures:normal\"><span style=\"font-variant-caps:normal\"><span style=\"orphans:2\"><span style=\"widows:2\"><span style=\"text-decoration-style:initial\"><span style=\"text-decoration-color:initial\"><span style=\"word-spacing:0px\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><em style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Calibri&quot;,sans-serif\"><span style=\"color:black\"><span style=\"font-style:normal\">(By Lito Seizani, Sept. 2017)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">3.This hole<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:start; -webkit-text-stroke-width:0px; margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-variant-ligatures:normal\"><span style=\"font-variant-caps:normal\"><span style=\"orphans:2\"><span style=\"widows:2\"><span style=\"text-decoration-style:initial\"><span style=\"text-decoration-color:initial\"><span style=\"word-spacing:0px\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Slowly<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nGradually<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThis hole<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nIn my soul<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nThat made me ill<br style=\"box-sizing:border-box\" \/><br \/>\nBegins to heal<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:start; -webkit-text-stroke-width:0px; margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-variant-ligatures:normal\"><span style=\"font-variant-caps:normal\"><span style=\"orphans:2\"><span style=\"widows:2\"><span style=\"text-decoration-style:initial\"><span style=\"text-decoration-color:initial\"><span style=\"word-spacing:0px\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><em style=\"box-sizing:border-box\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Calibri&quot;,sans-serif\"><span style=\"color:black\"><span style=\"font-style:normal\">(By Lito Seizani, undated)<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Helen of Troy<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">What can Helen be thinking of <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Looking out of the window?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Can she really have any thoughts at all <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">The woman who made an entire city cry and sigh?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">*<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Is Helen able to think<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">When she sees the Greek ships in a row? <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Locked in the palace chambers <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Does she miss anyone she loved? <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">*<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">What does go on in Helen&#8217;s mind?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">One day she left Sparta <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">Supposedly chosen by Paris <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">And went to Troy which is now a pile of rubble<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">* <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">What is Helen thinking of?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">As she sees the flames burning Troy<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">The city destroyed because of her <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">But she manages to escape on board a ship <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom:11px\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"line-height:107%\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\">29.01.1982 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